The roaring music stopped abruptly, and the crowd in the fight couldn't help but look at Gao Jin, who was loose in his tie, as if he was returning home. More than a dozen young men waved their weapons and rushed towards him, who looked like they had no lethality.

"Play music." Gao Jin said unconsciously to the girl holding the music plate with his hands, as if the dozen or so ferocious boys who were only a few steps away from him were just ants, and they all died after stepping on it.

The decadence and strange music unique to death metal sounded. Gao Jin opened his arms, and under the reflective lenses there were cold eyes, just like a butcher. The first young man slashed the samurai sword in his hand at him, and the crowd around him showed a bloodthirsty expression, waiting for the office worker to be cut to pieces.

Just as the young man who was wielding the knife was waiting for the trembling feeling when the blade slashed into the **, he suddenly realized that the office worker in front of him was gone, as if he had disappeared in the air, and had never appeared before. But in the next second, the face that he hated appeared in front of him, and then he saw the eyes hidden behind the glasses, sharp and cold, as if he was a pig and dog waiting to be slaughtered. In an instant, uncontrollable fear arose in his heart.

"If you don't study hard and become a hooligan, you have no future." Gao Jin's voice was joking, and his hand pressed on the boy's chest, and then the released air invaded his body in a spiral form, shaking him out. His heart in the air burst out because of the invading air that could not be loaded, and it filled the air like a blooming blood flower.

In the scene with cruel beauty, Gao Jin slid and released the murderous intent in his heart among the dozen teenagers who had not yet reacted. Blood flowers continued to bloom, but they could not splash at all on him. From beginning to end, he had a smile on his face, and even the reflective glasses were sneering.

In a room in the Hong Kong "Tianzhuan", Bai Su looked at Gao Jin's nearly neurotic killing in the picture, and her eyes were shocked. On the hospital bed next to her, Xiaoyu was still asleep.

"This is the sequelae of his excessive use of the secondary personality. In order to pursue strength, the negative emotions in his heart have reached a very terrible level. If he does not vent, he will become even more terrible." A old voice suddenly rang in Bai Su's ears, and the old man in purple appeared behind her.

"Who are you and why can you use this power?" Since entering this room to take care of Xiaoyu, Bai Su has seen this mysterious old man for the second time. This time she can no longer maintain her usual calmness and silence tradition originated from the assassin's.

"I am just a fragment, which should have disappeared from the world long ago. The reason why I am still here is because I still have things to do." The old man looked back at Bai Su, and there was a smile on his majestic face. Although it was only a moment, Bai Su saw it. It was a clear smile that saw through everything.

"Gao Jin, he is a special existence. He has my blood flowing on him. I have known him since he first woke up at the age of sixteen." As if he knew Bai Su's concern for Gao Jin, the old man sat next to Bai Su, and then rolled his sleeves, and the picture of Gao Jin reflected on the wall disappeared.

"In this world, he may be the only one who has my blood flowing in the awakened man." The old man showed a lonely expression on his face. He had lived for more than two thousand years, but what he still could not see through was the emotion connected by blood.

"Are those things your arrangement?" Bai Su thought of Gao Jin's past experiences and suddenly had a palpitations. She couldn't even help but blurted out.

"Of course, everything is my arrangement. Since he woke up his bloodline when he was sixteen years old because of his emotional fluctuations caused by guilt, I began to arrange everything. Otherwise, he would have been killed by others." When the old man talked about others, Bai Su was completely breathless. The suffocating feeling made her feel the most primitive fear in her heart, which was the biological instinct of the weak to respect the strong.

"The person you knew in the past was just suppressing his nature, accepting the teachings of his parents' weak, submitting to the rules of this society, and being a sheep who obeys them. But he is a lion and a born strong man. How could he live such a life?" The old man's voice was calm, but he had an indescribable domineering attitude.

"I sent Xiaoyu to him to make him suppressed deeper, so that once it exploded, his madness would become more intense." The old man stared at Bai Su and then said, "But I didn't expect that Gao Jin actually fell in love with you. You are likely to become his scabbard, so I have to let you stay here."

"Xiaoyushe?" Hearing this unexpected secret, Bai Su stood up suddenly. She looked at the old man with hostility in her eyes.

"Xiaoyu's opening state was not triggered by me, but I have the ability to wake her up in advance. In order to keep you, I have concealed you." Although Bai Su's power was just a huge gap for the old man than Taishan, the old man did not want to care about anything with the ant, and this ant was the only ant he might have liked by his awakened descendants. He didn't want to step on this ant to death.

Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief. The momentum revealed by the old man inadvertently made her close to collapse. Perhaps just one thought could make her wiped out.

"I tell you this, just because I don't want to be misunderstood by my descendants in the future. But now it seems that you do have the potential to be his scabbard." The old man looked at Bai Su who had always maintained a vigilant posture and showed a look of satisfaction.

"Shaped!" Bai Su was a little confused. The old man in front of her gave her the feeling that she was planning very much, and she did not want to be a chess piece at the mercy of others.

"I didn't expect Gao Jin to use the method of creating a secondary personality to make himself stronger. The consciousness I left in his body was cracked by him a year in advance. The things inside were enough to make his craziness even more powerful. Moreover, his inner personality and the guardian personality formed at the age of sixteen are not there. He is easily completely dominated by craziness. Although it is no big deal, at most it is just to kill some people. However, three years later, he can't do this in the battle of the Emperor of Heaven. At that time, he needs a scabbard to be his bond." The old man glanced at Bai Su, then looked at Xiaoyu on the bedside, "With his current growth rate of madness, I'm afraid that Xiaoyu's scabbard will not be enough at that time?"

"I'm willing to be his scabbard." Thinking of the smile Gao Jin showed when he killed someone in the picture just now, Bai Su interrupted the old man's next words. If she didn't understand how she felt about Gao Jin before, then now she can be sure of her feelings. She likes Gao Jin.

"Very good, then accept the gift I gave you?" In the old voice, the old man waved a black ball of light and penetrated into Bai Su's body.

A kind of inhuman pain spread in Bai Su's body, eroding her consciousness. What she saw in the end was the old man's increasingly blurred face.

With a wave of his hand, Bai Su went to the bed where Xiaoyu was lying. The old man looked at the sleeping two people and showed a satisfied smile on his face. Three years later, his descendants will directly have two fourth-level scabbards. In terms of absolute combat power, they should not suffer too much. Unfortunately, he still has to suppress the spying of the other three monarchs, otherwise he can also create three fourth-level strong men.

As he sighed, the old man disappeared into the room, leaving only the sleeping Bai Su and Xiao Yu, which was terrifyingly quiet.

In the warehouse, the killing had quietly stopped. Gao Jin stood in the sticky blood, and there was no one standing around. From the beginning of his move, the murderous intent in his heart was difficult to stop. The only ones who were still alive were the girls hiding beside the soundtrack and the four gangsters who had not yet died.

Looking at the gangster who rushed to him at the last moment and wanted to protect him, Gao Jin took off the glasses he was wearing. The full potential of this Japanese boy who was hypnotized by him and almost 100 knifes on his body, the loyalty of obeying the strong from his subconscious made him decide to waste a genetic liquid to see if he is worth saving.

"What's the name?" Gao Jin, who was standing, looked down at him and said, looking down at him.

"Hika Takahashi." In the dazzling backlight, Hikahashi only saw Gao Jin's vague outline, but all the memories after the hypnosis were lifted let him know that the man in front of him was a god-demon-like existence. His soul told him that as long as he offered his whole body and heart loyalty and obedience, he would get something he dare not think of before.

"Will be my servant?" Gao Jin's voice was cold and high above, but in Takahashi Hikari's ears, this was the posture that the demon should have. He used all his last strength to let his almost broken self crawl at Gao Jin's feet, "I want to be your most faithful hunting dog."

"Very good. From today on, you will no longer call Hikachi Takahashi, but Gao Yan." Gao Jin threw a test tube filled with gene fluid on the ground and "drink it."

Without thinking, Gao Yan turned on the test tube and drank the gene liquid that Gao Jin personally debugged inside. The hunting dog just needed to follow the owner's orders.

Looking at Gao Yan who fainted in the howl, Gao Jin laughed. The new servant looked very good, and I hope he could survive the genetic adjustment. " Stay here obediently and don't go anywhere." Gao Jin looked at the alive girls again.
Chapter completed!